Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 190 Itchy Hands
He Dongyang blushed with embarrassment: "I won't—"

Ling Yanshan had already pushed the bicycle forward, and waved his other hand casually, as if he just made a joke just now: "It's okay, we'll go first, and the schoolbag will trouble you."

Seeing that Anya also turned around and waved at him, He Dongyang could only carry her schoolbag to his chest, watched the two people gradually disappear at the corner of the street, and pedaled away aggrieved.

It wasn't until they turned the corner that Anya gave Ling Yanshan a sideways look with a half-smile: "Ling Gouzi, don't bully others just because you're tanned."

Ling Yanshan touched his chin uncomfortably, opened his mouth reflexively and denied it: "No, there is nothing wrong!"

Anya snorted, too lazy to entangle him in this matter.

She didn't notice it before, and it was only when she realized that He Dongyang had other thoughts about her.

She has no affair with He Dongyang, and it is not impossible for Ling Yanshan to help her protect her, but he cannot bully others just because of his physical strength.

Seeing Anya stopped talking, Ling Yanshan felt a little apprehensive: "Xiaoya, are you angry?"

He didn't have such a guilty conscience when he was fighting with the enemy. For some reason, he felt a little guilty and aggrieved when he was hummed by Anya.

"You didn't tell me about these things that happened in school, but that kid knows everything, but he can't protect you—"

Anya raised her eyebrows: "I don't need others to protect me."

Relying on mountains and mountains, relying on everyone to run, relying on no one is worse than relying on oneself, this is Anya's belief all along.

She can accept help from others, but she doesn't need others to raise her like a baby bird.

Seeing her unruly expression, Ling Yanshan was annoyed and funny: "Okay, okay, you don't need it if you don't need it. Don't change the subject, we're talking about that kid—"

Anya glared at him: "That kid, that kid, he has a name and a surname, and his surname is Dong Yang."

Anya is defending He Dongyang?Ling Yanshan was so entangled in his heart that he fell into a kimchi jar:
"I came back after a lot of trouble. At night, my aunt said that she would have a good meal to clean me up. Our family is happy and happy. I'm not happy that he, an outsider, wants to come over and disturb me..."

You can't say he's jealous, right?

Seeing his black face full of small grievances, Anya couldn't help but burst out laughing: "You are a big man, why are you so small-minded?"

In Anya's eyes, he is a big man, so what is He Dongyang?Ling Yanshan became happy as soon as he thought about it, and grabbed Anya's hand for a moment: "Let's go, let's go to the department store!"

After several months of nursing, the little hand in the palm was no longer as rough as it used to be, but the skin was delicate and soft as if there were no bones, sticking to his slightly hot palm, like jade and fat.

Ling Yanshan's heart jumped in his throat, wishing he could throw away the bicycle he was pushing with his other hand, he wrapped Anya's hand tightly with both hands, covering his heart.

It's a pity that this was on the street, someone's voice could be heard from far away on the street, before the person came over, Ling Yanshan had already let go of Anya's hand quickly.

Anya was still studying, and she had just been given such a bad reputation in school, so it was hard to correct her back.

He couldn't push Anya to the forefront of the storm because of impulse; after all, the atmosphere in the small county is still too conservative...

Ling Yanshan released it as soon as he grasped it, and his face was also serious, but his red ears gave away his current state of mind.

Anya became narrow-minded, and taking advantage of his tall figure to cover her, she quietly stretched out her finger and hooked it in his palm just as he let go.

An extremely light hook, like a dragonfly touching water, made Ling Yanshan almost jump up. From that palm to half of his body, it was as if electricity had been passed through, numb and crisp.

"Xiaoya—"

Ling Yanshan's voice was unconsciously a little hoarse, and his long and narrow eyes were fixed on Anya, as if he was enduring something.

Anya's tick, does it mean that in her heart, she is also...

Ling Yanshan's eyes seemed to contain a volcano about to erupt, which made Anya startled; in this day and age, she really underestimated the lethality of such small ambiguous actions on Brother Pure Love.

Quickly glanced at the passers-by who hurriedly passed by them, Anya immediately pretended that she hadn't done any little tricks just now, and looked back seriously:

"Ling Gouzi, what did you say you were going to the department store to buy? If you don't hurry up, the department store will be closed?"

County No. 05 Middle School ends at 30:[-] p.m., and the department store closes at [-]:[-] p.m. If you don’t hurry up, it will indeed be closed for get off work.

Anya's expression was so calm and composed, Ling Yanshan had some doubts that Anya just touched him by accident just now.

Slowly exhaling, Ling Yanshan took a deep look at Anya: "Go and buy two electric fans, the weather is starting to get hot, you won't be able to sleep at night without electric fans."

The weather at the end of April is hot as soon as it is hot. Although the river breeze blows on the street near the river, it is cool, but when you close the door at night, the house is still relatively hot.

Ling Yanshan had already seen it when he went back. The building was being repaired at home, and the first floor would be used as a facade.

The building will absorb more heat than the tile-roofed house, and Li Xinlan and Anya plan to live on the third floor after the repairs are completed. The prefabricated panels on the top floor are exposed to the sun during the day, but the heat will return at night, and the heat will not be exhausted until midnight.

One of Li Xinlan and Anya is doing business and the other is studying. How can they not sleep well at night? They can't just shake the cattail fan all night, right?
So Ling Yanshan put the things away and talked with the engineering team for half an afternoon. Seeing that the time was almost up, he ran out to pick up Anya after school to buy an electric fan.

It's a good feeling to have someone who always puts himself in his heart.

Anya immediately felt a little guilty for her vicious flirt just now, and coughed lightly: "Brother Shan, how many industrial coupons do you have?"

Anya Zheng'er called him "Brother Shan" seldom, most of the time she had to call him in front of people.

I called him "Ling Gouzi" just now, but in the next sentence, I called him "Brother Shan"...

Ling Yanshan caught sight of her flickering eyes, and realized something in his heart. This stinky girl found out with her conscience, so she knows she's embarrassed?

Does that mean that the stinky girl hooking his palm just now was intentional? !

"How much you see for yourself."

Ling Yanshan raised his hand and took out his wallet, and handed it to Anya, but when she reached out to take it, she didn't let go.

Anya raised her head and glanced at him in surprise, Ling Yanshan pinched her fingertips quickly, then let go of her hand, and turned her face to one side, but her ears, which had slowly returned to normal just now, turned slightly red again.

It looks like a vicious big wolf dog, but it does what a little milk dog would do——

Small movements like pinching fingertips are too, too innocent, right?

Moreover, red ears are needed for this?

Anya was dumbfounded, staring at Ling Yanshan's red ear, feeling a little itchy.

(End of this chapter)